A hurricane whirls through my torso as I consider the disquiet married with hope that has been planted.
On the occasion of mentoring and letting go.
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Jan, 2013
A hurricane whirls through my torso as I consider the disquiet married with hope that has been planted.
On the occasion of mentoring and letting go.
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